Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I to have a lot of bitches
Straight for me
Doin' anything I said, hoe on the street
But I'm a dog and I dog my
Guerrilla pimpin', drivin' door cars
got no kids but them bitches love daddy
They had to share me or them couldn't have me
Cause I'm a Mack a capital M
me $hort Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp
I my foot in your ass and wouldn't give a fuck
Get out her pocket, bitch you beat up
You see me hangin' with niggas like jock
And every single five mile, bitches gettin'
Well now I got a rep and they say I'm
I my broad ass and she moved back home
Came in one night, I was
Bitch to front me for fuckin' her cousin
She started yellin', man, the got raw
I one step back and went straight to her jaw
I gives a that the bitch left
Cause all she got was some good dick
And it really shit to find another bitch
Cause I'm a cool motherfucker and I'm hella
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the house and you know he
Grab the mic nigga, these hoes

Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a nigga came up
Playin' with the bitches
Thought a nigga change but
I was tight thinkin' all right
Doin' the shit to a different bitch every night
Just down like a gigolo
So you gotta game from a nigga though
I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip,
(Ain't no love, bitch)
So let's speak about a freak named
Fucked the bitch tough, backstage at the
I can't forget Constance, the bitch is so
Quick to my nuts, suck my dick, and just hum
And these are just some
That a like tossed up, kinda crossed up
out and lost but I ain't trippin'
They all got
Used and abused till they all just
And left a nigga stuck with no kind of get
Now I even get shook by the
Cause know what the fuck they gon' get
Took for cash and a mouth full of dick, huh
And I hate I be that way
Goin' vicious on these
Just made'em all today
But I know it won't long
They fuck Ant Banks
Now all my bitches is

All my bitches are gone, bitches bounced
I had a gang of'em, now they be found
They ain't fuckin' with Dog
Cause I'm Oakland

You fuck us bitch, somethin' gettin' broken
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a
Oakland motherfuckers'll your heart
Until you recognize in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, never been no place
I hold back, now's the time
To leave stank fake broke ass bitches behind
And move on like a
I'm knockin' hoes and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' flight
Dog ain't nothin' but a dog, beeyatch
(Ain't new nigga, come again)
All my are gone, them bitches cut
But I really give a fuck
I always I didn't need that hoe
I got the game from the motherfuckin'
And you can tell I hit the place
All star-struck bitches jump in my face
And get shot to the like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' blowjobs

Yeah, and when a bitch flirt
I put in work, all like dirt
And them get they feelin's hurt
I'm a mack, hoe, listen to this rap, hoe
And you will not to fuck around
get slapped, hoe
For to fuck up the Ant Banks program
Steady with your stanky ass toe jams
mad cause I wouldn't spend no time
I'm with the homies, makin'
Pullin' and writin' rhymes
I'm doin' what I got to do
I'm not fuckin' you
Because your ass cock is through
So now I gotta get some new
Some old school
That's still ridin' and vogues
I want a freak the gangsta look
That Ant Banks can
And the bitch better how to cook
Cause I'm a nigga that'll eat some up
Macaroni, steak, greens, or whatever the fuck
$hort, you know how we do'em
Treat bitches red lights and run right through'em
I got my mack on and my dick on long
So it, all my bitches can stay gone

too

You know what I'm

Yeah,

$Hort Dog in the motherfuckin'

Nah nigga, you in motherfucker

Bringin' shit for nine-tre and nine-four
You know what I'm
Get in where you fit in,

Before you need a up from the neck up

out
Fuck bitches, man
these bitches, $hort
get out of here, man